Lyrics:
goodbye to this city for a while
Oh, oh
Back to the life that used to be mine
Pass by the time, fly through the miles
'Til I'm back there in that little
That's just words for the ladies
This is my city
I can do what I want
Want want
Hold up
If you part the fam, you better go nuts
Pull up in a AMG doing
the boys yeah
And When you feeling down, know that Im around
Through every sound
You won’t drown life.will come around
Trust me You’ll rebound its for
of his wife and young daughter
A whole city of bitches that look sucked up
And the niggas is killing, it's straight fucked up
Whoever saying what I'm
sleeve
Bitch I got three hunnid k in my pocket, I go up fosho blow up in a rocket
Suit up for show you ain't getting no hoppers, do it for none cus people
turned, where I'm turning
I have learned that I'm still learning
I'm giving up my pride for higher ground
I'm giving up where I've been for where I'm bound
they yo bro’s
You thought it was over but lil bitch I’m back
Hell nah I ain’t going for shit
She peeped the drip so I know imma hit
But all she can get
Can we vibe for a minute
Take a ride and we spinnin'
Round the block then the city yeah
I'm surrounded by real ones
And we bound to be winning
All
Corroded by the money
Has not been oiled for years
We didn't even hope
To see it running
But now you're bound to learn how to
But now you're bound to learn
for no trouble
But nobody dogs me 'round
Well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people
Tri-cities here I come
Well, I'm going to fetch my woman,
beam's
I'm tight fear
I'm that nightmare that killed that dream
My gat steam crazy buzz i slit wit' wigs
Plus some bid for your baby love
I'll play
In case y'all didn't know, I'm a need y'all to turn up for this one
We staying on the ground
Nobody getting crowned
We started off creative now we
of Metropolis magazine
Our only council-sanctioned entertainment
For 70 years
That institution has guided our city
And now, my mother is at it's helm
Her's is
I gotta live with
Too many losses that I'm always missin
Too many coffins so imma die rich
We bound to get lit
Life is too short for me to be
Caves for eyes,
With a cliff for a jaw
That would go up 'n down,
And whenever it did,
He'd puff out some dust,
And hack up a boulder
(HACK!)
Hack
in the form of a crosshair, I am armed to the T
I put on for my city, I take off for whoever
think I'm soft for my job of rappin, go back to clappin
Cal white Impala, he was that nigga in the party
Awfully popular for someone that they barely mention
Plus we from the part of city that they barely
city in my prayers and the fam
Got their hearts turning black and white stories
We all the same sinners broken categories
Dramatized traumatized I'm
the last class
And I'm passing time until the bell rang
Having visions of summertime
Wait a minute now, that's just later tonight
Tan legs
tonight
Yeah that's them shits I like ah
Greedy when bae in the city
These niggas don't play in the city
Sunlight by day in the city
Night time get Cray in
that's coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' bank accounts
After that I bounce
To another ho, in a totally different city
of the city streets that keeps my dreams alive
I'm lost (I'm lost), I'm found (I'm found)
I'm up (I'm up), I'm down, (I'm down) but somehow I survive
It's
something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know
something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know
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